Luyện nghe bài hát King Pin Dream

Mikkey
Ah Pin's Dream
Mack 10,
I'm nigga
Chi-Town,
Listen, whatcha got

I got a trouble bitches in the kitchen and they cooking it row
Realisting feams like with the hooker in they chow
the law, man, I'm known for cooking it row
'Til the just chill, I got something for y'all

I got a Bentley and the Hummer and they sittin on 'em
I got a hot power lawyer with the million
South-South, Westside, man, I own my
Got on my pay roll like [Incomprehensible]

International with my game, I ball with the
Birdman, Down-South, 10 out West
with my money, put to put the mack to yo' chest
Want war? I take it or rather tattooed to there

See them Cash Money niggas, how can I iced 'em
Cooking coke the pill-up, it's got a prices like 'em
You know a nigga slip, I got a wife like him
You heard a Micheal Jordan right, I got a life him

mothafuckin' hustla, y'all know the game
Chi-Town Flow, y'all know my name
Game is risky but a nigga died the fame
And live life, broken out here, cracking for bread

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

When it to drugs, these reppers ain't get none but fo'
Oh ass nigga and full of brains are sold
I know 'em Feds is on heat but I don't give a
I'm so deep in the game it's my name is stuck

From crack, more then is a suggestion of sell
I a fuck, who ya breaking and disso skell
I live life a King Pin weed but raw
I'm the richest gang them niggas ever saw

I with ya belly from Toyota with the biggest and baking
Pirates full of peppers and crack folders
I'ma dope dealer and I got coke
My whole can sit to at X-Cons and killas

And my bitches is who bomb, head and coochie
Rockin' props, the fades, the letto pump
First statis, rock rolo, when I came to the
And now Bentleys, Mansions and meats to the floor

gears on Parley's, while the straight pipe screen
And I had a on lock, since I was fifteen
Mack Sapranos, the of unforgiven
And fuck a job, 'cause dope money is how I'm

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

My homey got marries, so, you we ain't slipping
Two hoes, two Bentleys, you know we ain't
Lifestyle, dealing, you know we ain't trippin'
Got killas on the row, you we ain't slipping

Tote trucks of bricks, you know we ain't chickens
New cars, pretty broads, you know we pimpin'
stars, body bars, we hitting and missing
Big cars, superstars, 'cause gon' spinning

Pretty honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the we spending
Planty bitchs and warehouse, piece for chicken
Riot guns shoot 'em up, for this life I'm living
PO doin time, 'cause my homeboy miss me

The Feds, big trippin', 'cause they me to get me
Mack 10 re-shout, 'til ya my nigga
King Pin, Big Tymin', dealing my nigga
Transport and cocaine and statelines my

It's a King Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta

This is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, y'all know play, right
The liquor is a lifestyle of a drug dealing nigga,
It ain't twenty-two's is more it's nigga, what?
chicken from the hood to the mothafuckin' living ride

Y'knowwhatI'msayin', nigga, come in my project see my crib nigga
We got loadin' .14, for sashie, all the best up and the nigga
It ain't none stop my nigga
We cooking in the kitchen my nigga, y'understand

Don't outside stunt boy, unless you got it right boy
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', money hot boy and we doin' this nigga
Life, life, hot, hot, we got hot, hot we got this hot, hot
We got hot, hot we on fire, don't fuck